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Oh sweet crispy crackers, my head. *whimper*
I've been keeping up with my TV- Glee continues to grow more and more offensively homophobic, transphobic, and socially clueless by the week, and I really wish it were just 42 minutes of music videos and dance montages. Castle's new season has been delicious and hilarious, and seeing Nathan Fillion reprise his space cowboy days on the Halloween episode put me in a happy place. If Eastwick had more non-white characters, it would be so perfect, but in the meantime, I am enjoying having lots of fully realized female characters (though having at least one of them be unattached would be nice, you know) and Paul Gross's badtouch is so good. I like Flash Forward, even if it's kind of silly and has too many characters. And White Collar pretty much made me jizz in my pants (Matt Bomer is a pretty, pretty man and he wears pretty, pretty clothes, and I am a shallow, shallow girl).
I keep wanting to rant about Glee, but I feel like other people have probably already done so with greater eloquence than I can manage on a good day, nevermind a day where my brain is trying to dig an escape tunnel out of my skull. (And yet, I keep watching it, even though it makes me *anguish hands* all over the place. There may be something wrong with me.)
I've been keeping up with my TV- Glee continues to grow more and more offensively homophobic, transphobic, and socially clueless by the week, and I really wish it were just 42 minutes of music videos and dance montages. Castle's new season has been delicious and hilarious, and seeing Nathan Fillion reprise his space cowboy days on the Halloween episode put me in a happy place. If Eastwick had more non-white characters, it would be so perfect, but in the meantime, I am enjoying having lots of fully realized female characters (though having at least one of them be unattached would be nice, you know) and Paul Gross's badtouch is so good. I like Flash Forward, even if it's kind of silly and has too many characters. And White Collar pretty much made me jizz in my pants (Matt Bomer is a pretty, pretty man and he wears pretty, pretty clothes, and I am a shallow, shallow girl).
I keep wanting to rant about Glee, but I feel like other people have probably already done so with greater eloquence than I can manage on a good day, nevermind a day where my brain is trying to dig an escape tunnel out of my skull. (And yet, I keep watching it, even though it makes me *anguish hands* all over the place. There may be something wrong with me.)
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